Since that day, she has not been to Yao's Tea Shop without permission. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The broken silver given by Zhang Sheng was carried in her arms indiscriminately, and she would always think, if she met Zhang Sheng again, how would she explain the events of that day?

They didn't leak much, but she finally learned some signs, would Zhang Sheng kill people for the sake of the stability of this matter?

Thinking of this, she denied it, since Zhang Sheng decided to let her leave at that time, she should not have the idea of harming her, but why was she favored by Zhang Sheng?

Once Zhang Sheng doesn't like it, will he give himself a break because of the events of that day?

These days, she always lives with these cranky thoughts, sometimes Fan Li comes over to teach Su Zhao a lesson, and says a few words to herself, she is absent-minded, and the donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth, which often makes Fan Li stunned in surprise, and she can only smile apologetically.

In this way, I survived until Chinese New Year's Eve.

Fan Li couldn't come back because of this, saying that he would come back after the New Year.

Sister-in-law Wei closed the rice shop and filled the rice shop and water tank in her house with water, symbolizing that there was more than enough every year.

She buried these questions in her heart, and took the opportunity to buy New Year's paintings to take Su Zhao to relax.

Lights began to be lit up everywhere in the market, and there was joy everywhere.

She took Su Zhao to buy New Year's paintings, and bought Fu orange firecrackers in the West Market, and then took the car back to Yangqiao Lane.

When the Chinese New Year was approaching, she made some festive clothes for Su Zhao, in addition to the undershirt and jacket worn inside, she also made two red silk robes and robes to wear, a cooked copper rubber belt, a pair of black boots on her feet, and her hair was tied into a total horn, which looked extremely energetic.

Sister-in-law Wei moved her yard from next door, and she was crowded in one room with her mother-in-law, and this New Year's Festival was very lively.

After sacrificing the ancestors and letting off firecrackers, in the evening, Wei's sister-in-law cooked four meat and four vegetables, the cooking skills were good, and the people who ate them were fragrant.

On this day, Su Zhao was very energetic and didn't want to sleep, so he had to pester her to keep the New Year, but he kept watching, and just after the child, he fell asleep on her shoulder.

Mrs. Fang and Sister-in-law Wei gently put him on the couch and covered him with the quilt.

Only then did Mrs. Fang turn around and ask, "Xiaolang, do you want to sleep?" ”

She nodded, "You guys go to sleep first, I'll sleep later." ”

Mrs. Fang answered, and went down with Sister-in-law Wei.

She rarely has the habit of keeping the New Year's Eve on Chinese New Year's Eve, in the past, in the palace, the Empress Dowager was by her side, first, the Empress Dowager was too old to stay up all night, and secondly, she had developed a habit of sleeping peacefully, and she could not get a child at all.

Trapped in prison for three years, she couldn't tell the difference between day and night, she was mostly awake, her body was really tired and sleepy, and she often dreamed of the past.

Although he slept for a long time after being released from prison, he slept very lightly, and he could wake up immediately at the slightest movement.

She stood up, rummaged through the box in the corner, and took out a mutton fat white jade pendant brought from Kawada Town, where the kerosene lamp was dimly dim, but the mutton fat white jade pendant glowed faintly white.

She took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully for a moment, but she couldn't see the difference.

She occupies Su Fu's body, and she should also sacrifice for her ancestors, this jade pendant is probably the only token left by her elders.

The next morning, when she woke up, she changed her clothes and walked out of the house.

There was a faint sound in the small kitchen, and she walked in to see that Mrs. Fang and Sister-in-law Wei were burning wood and making a fire inside, and the two were talking softly, probably for fear of waking them up.

The sound of her footsteps attracted their attention, and Mrs. Fang first turned around, and when she saw that it was her, she grinned, "Xiaolang is up?" ”

She nodded, "What are you doing?" ”

Sister-in-law Wei stood up, walked up to her from the stove, and replied, "We are making too much peace, Xiaolang is waiting, and it will be fine soon." ”

The so-called Taiping noodles are noodles with two eggs, which means a year of peace.

She couldn't help here, so she went out of the small kitchen and went back to the house, and Su Zhao happened to wake up.

She dressed Su Zhao in new clothes and took him to wash, Su Zhao showed a little spirit, and said to her with a grin, "Happy New Year." ”

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she took out a red seal from her arms and gave it to him, which was only a few copper plates, but it was a joy.

Mrs. Fang and Sister-in-law Wei were also busy, and took out the firecrackers they had bought a few days ago from the back room, hung them on a rope in the courtyard and lit them closely, crackling for a while, adding to the joy of the New Year.

Several people went to the main house and sat down, each with a bowl of Taiping noodles in front of them, and there was a small cup of wine on the side of the Taiping noodles, called Tusu wine, to avoid the plague.

Drinking Tu Su wine in this first month is different from usual, the younger ones come first, and the older ones come later, so although Su Zhao is a little younger, this first cup is his first, followed by Su Fu, sister-in-law Wei, and Mrs. Fang.

After the first day of junior high school, a few days later, they began to visit relatives and friends, Sister-in-law Wei and Mrs. Fang lived in Changle Mansion for a few years, but they had acquaintances, but unlike Su Fu and Su Zhao, who had just arrived and had nowhere else to go.

The rest of the next few days are not as lively as before, and after a few days, to the Shangyuan Festival, there are many lantern festivals in the city's squares, everywhere are lit up, red lanterns are hung, and there are many more novelty things than in the past.

Mrs. Fang was looking after the house in the house, and she took Su Zhao and Sister-in-law Wei to the lantern festival.

All kinds of lanterns were dazzling in front of him, and after a while, Su Zhao held several lanterns in his arms, and he refused to let people help him hold them.

Sister-in-law Wei has long passed the freshness of the lanterns, and it is convenient to watch them when she comes out with them, for fear that there will be too many people and Su Zhao will be lost.

Su Fu has been quietly watching the various colors of this lantern festival, she has been out of the palace for a limited number of times, even if it is the Shangyuan Festival, she has been with the side of the Queen Mother, and she has never seen such a lively scene.

This time it came out, but it hooked up his rare girl complex.

"Take a look, take a look, the newly baked lantern riddles, if anyone matches these ten lantern riddles first, this octagonal palace lamp is anyone's." Someone shouted, she looked through the gap, it was a thin middle-aged man set up a small stall, the stall only placed a three-layer cinnabar red octagonal palace lamp, and on the lamp surface, it was pasted with various shapes of gold sheets, all kinds of colors, very beautiful.

It's just that she always feels a little familiar, and when she takes two steps forward to look, she can't help but feel a sigh in her heart.

The palace lamp was hers, it was the Shangyuan Festival of the year when she was in Jilu, and the person asked Fan Qiu to find a good hand to make the lantern for her, and it has been treasured in her bedroom.

She had never thought about where the contents of her dormitory would be taken.

This body is small, and she can easily get to the front of this stall through many obstacles.

The riddles were written on slips of paper, hanging in mid-air, and the handwriting on the slips was beautiful, not at all as if they were written by this middle-aged man.

The octagonal palace lamps on these three floors, except for the women's favorites, are those Lang Jun who want to smile at the Pomeranians, all of whom look at the anagram on the note with the meaning of casual looking.

The anagram on the note is not complicated, and it is very easy to guess for Lang Jun, who is a little literate.

She had only been here for a quarter of an hour, and the octagonal lantern had been taken away.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and Sister-in-law Wei came up with Su Zhao, "Xiaolang." ”

She nodded silently, and was about to turn away, when the afterglow swept across the corner with a faint light, and a man looked at it with blazing eyes, and then turned away in a moment.

"Sister-in-law Wei, you take Ah Zhao back first." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Sister-in-law Wei to answer, she followed the figure of the man.